
Still on that night, Vian's room.
"I want to see Erva again". Those words left Vian and Kevin speechless. The atmosphere of Vian's room was quiet, leaving the sound of a wall clock ticking. His short needle is already moving at number eight.
"What's? You said you wanted to see Erva again?" Vian repeated Reva's speech.
"Yes. I want to see him again. There's a lot I don't know. I think asking Erva directly is the right choice."
"Yes, that's right too. But how do you meet him again? You want to go to Semala?"
Reva sighed softly. "That's the problem. Did any of you have Erva's contacts? Or someone else who might be related to him?"
"I'm..." Vian took the phone away from him, then looked at Kevin. That look asked the question, what should I answer?
Kevin raised an eyebrow, then brought his head closer to Vian's ear while whispering, "Just give Erva the contact you can. Than he's raging again. Do you want to?"
Vian nodded while giving a thumbs up. "Ready, Captain," he whispered.
"Vian?"
"O-Oh, yes Reva. I have Erva's contacts. I'll send it to you."
"OK. I'm waiting for."
Phone's closed by Reva.
***
On the other hand, Erva was sitting on the porch of the house looking at the dense star-studded sky. The night wind blew through her hair.
Like the nights before, this night is alone. It is not uncommon for his mother to work overtime. Loneliness always accompanies him.
Sound of ringtones. The phone's on, there's a call from an unknown number. Erva frowned, inwardly wondering, "Who called me?"
"Hello?"
"Hello."
Erva's eyes rounded, then said, "R-Reva?"
I heard the girl. "Yes. It's Reva. Is this really Erva?"
Erva put a smile on her face, hurriedly nodding. "Yes. Its me. It's Erva."
"Oh, so. Thank goodness he gave me the right number" Reva said.
"Yes. Oh, yeah, how are you? Are you feeling better?" ask Erva. The atmosphere of the terrace of the house is quiet, leaving the roar of the wind.
"Thank God."
"I got your contact from Vian. There's something I'd like to talk to you about, regarding the matter earlier this afternoon," Reva said.
Erva sighed. "It turns out so. What do you want to know, Reva?"
"It's all about our childhood memories. Do you have time on weekends?"
Erva shut up, thought for a moment. "Hm... Wait a minute I see the calendar on the phone."
Erva's fingers moved quickly getting the calendar on her phone. He rubbed his phone screen, his eyes hunting the calendar.
"I had no business that day" he said.
"alright. Can you go to Shomba?"
"Will I try. Where's the meeting?"
"IC Cafe in Shomba."
Erva nods. "alright. See you on Sunday."
Phone's closed.
Erva looked at the numbers on her phone screen. Both corners of her lips lifted. His face was in the moonlight.
"Reva, I've been wanting to see you for a long time. Finally today, the day of our meeting, came too. If only I knew, what would be the response?"
Erva flinched, then patted both of her cheeks. "No, no, no. You can't know first. I definitely wouldn't believe it if I told you I met Reva today. If I said that, Mom would have told me to keep coming to the psychiatrist. Then let me keep it a secret."
Erva hurriedly entered her room. He opened the drawer next to his bed. There is a book with two cats. One black, one white. It was the diary Erva had written during Reva's absence. There are some photos that are posted inside the book, childhood photos of Reva and Erva.
"I'll show you this, Reva. You're gonna believe it, right?" Erva threw herself in the bed, starting to flip through the pages of the book. His smile was still on his face.
"If you believe, I'll take you back to this house and show it to Mom. Then we'll be together again."
***
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